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End of the book.

When writing the three-word epilogue, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the original date of publication, this book was written almost a year and a half.

I wrote 2.36 million words in a year and a half, which is not fast.

It can even be said to be slow compared to myself a few years ago.

No way, people have to serve old.

Although I am only thirty-seven years old, on the green field, this age is already the age at which I can retire.

2019 is the 16th year of my career. Is it 16 years for professional players to play?

It is inevitable that the state has declined.

This is about the next book.

I have written football for 16 years. I have been writing, writing, and writing ten different types of football novels. There are campus football novels "Do you care if I play?"

But in general, it is all about writing real-world football and professional football.

There was a thought in my mind for a long time. I was hesitating until I made up my mind this year.

I want to try it.

Write a football novel that is not the real world.

Football is still football, but it is not the environment we are familiar with.

China is still China, but not China in our plane.

Europe is still Europe, but not the one we know well.

I want to completely fictionalize a football world, and put my feelings and thoughts on football in these years into a fictional football world without real imprisonment.

This world does not follow the timeline of the real world. This world is full of rivers and rivers. I can put everything in my mind.

I even have an ambition to engage in a football universe.

Of course, I know the risks of doing so. For many readers who are accustomed to previous football novels and real football, this is to catch people.

But what to say... even if it fails, always try it?

I have written real football for 16 years, and I will not get pregnant if I try it, right?

Poor performance? I also tried it.

Maybe it's a new way?

In reality, football is getting narrower and narrower. What I can write is almost the same in the past 16 years.

So everyone can find out why I have rarely written about the protagonist's retirement in the last few novels, and seldom write up the protagonist's career.

It often ends in the middle.

why?

I thought that writing was not repeated but was repeated.

I didn't write after the last book Zhou Yi moved to Real Madrid. I didn't want to write this book Gao Zheng brought the Chinese team to the World Cup.

In fact, I seriously considered whether to finish the World Cup.

But I thought about it, it is impossible for the Chinese team to win the World Cup, what is the point of writing?

It might as well take this end as a beginning of the world in the book.

It was a beginning with countless possibilities.

These may be Lin Yuan, created by Dong Jin...

When I wrote about Lin Yuan and Dong Jin, I didn't think that they had to fight side by side with Gao Zheng, but this may be true, but only in that future.

In a certain World Cup, Gao Zheng, as the captain and veteran, led Lin Yuan and Dong Jin to attack the gold cup.

Just like the old captains Zheng Zhi and Gao Zheng now.

There is always such a cycle in football.

The genius that once had high hopes will grow old, and there will be new talents coming out... so that there is hope.

It is a pity that Chinese football in reality has no such hope.

So I borrowed Lin Yuan and Dong Jin in the book to leave such a hope.

It should be my blessing for Chinese football, but who told me to love it?

Chinese football is like this, I still love it, I hope that one day it can stand upright.

This is also a motivation and meaning for me to write football novels.

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about love

The theme of the last volume is actually the love between Gao Zheng and Feng Shiyao.

Straight guys like me are not good at writing emotional dramas, so I didn't wait until the end of the book.

I really hate love and love, so I designed Feng Shiyao as an independent girl who went straight to nothing and made her relationship with Gao Zheng become tacit, which put an end to the middle. What misunderstanding may be waiting for the dog blood plot.

But in romance novels, there may be no drama conflict.

Of course, it’s not a romance novel anyway. Isn’t it a matter of having so many conflicts in love scenes?

The most important thing is that this may also be my view of love-trust each other, encourage each other, whether men and women are an independent individual, not who is attached to whom.

Such love will be less troublesome and of course less dramatic. But what do ordinary people do in such a shocking way?

Wouldn't it be nice to live in such a tacit understanding?

Hmmm...I was really not suitable for writing romance novels, so I was wrong.

But it doesn't matter, this is my novel, the male and female protagonists I have created, they are going to fall in love as I thought.

Like a song I like very much, Li Zongsheng's "Elves in Life" sings:

"We have all walked about the way of love; we have heard too much about the song of love; they have guessed all wrong about us; we will only tell you what you think."

Our tacit understanding, they do not understand, the whole world does not understand, but I understand you, you understand me, it is enough.

The whole world is against it? Don't understand?

The world is a fart!

How cool.

To be honest, when this book was being prepared, I also vowed to tell my friends that I would definitely not write the heroine. If I didn’t write love, I would write monk.

As a result, I couldn't resist writing it. It was written like this, with limited ability, but I was very satisfied.

I like that after Feng Shiyao sang "You are my dream" on the stage, when I opened my eyes and looked at the dazzling stage lights, I imagined the scene when Gao Zheng stepped onto the court.

I like that when Feng Shiyao suddenly discovered Gao Zheng in his first concert, he temporarily changed the Encore song, watching the dark corner with deep affection and sang "No yesterday's you, no today's me" The scene, the picture was hovered in my mind for a long time, and I was very happy when I finally wrote it.

I also like the scene where Feng Shiyao and Gao Zheng took a photo together, which really embodies the feeling that I like "about us, they all guess wrong".

I also like the album that Feng Shiyao made for Gao Zheng, I like the song of the empty sailboat, I like the return of the king (on Jupiter), and I like the lyrics that Feng Shiyao wrote behind the photos...

Now I want to come, although there is not much ink, but I have written the complete love path of the couple Gao Gao and Feng Shiyao, and I have no regrets.

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About Huawei.

This book is my first time to advertise a product in such a large space, although people do not need me to do so...

Those who follow me on Weibo may know that I am a fan of Huawei.

As for why I like it specifically, I won't talk about it.

In short, I will buy each new flagship of Huawei as soon as possible. Nowadays, laptops have also been changed from Dell to Huawei’s MateBookXPro. The one-touch feature between mobile phones and laptops makes me particularly like it.

Gao Zheng played for Atletico Madrid, and one of Atletico Madrid’s sponsors also happened to be Huawei. Isn’t that a coincidence?

So it makes sense.

But why do you have to write this?

Maybe it's because of the big environment. After all, I like Huawei and it's not a matter of this book...

In fact, when I decided to endorse Gao Huawei, I had already thought of an advertising script for Huawei.

Unfortunately, because of the length of the novel and the timeline, there is no way to use it.

Just put it as an egg in the postscript:

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"Huawei Advertising·Partnership"

A girl at a music school frequently made mistakes in piano lessons and was scolded by the professor: "It's only a week since the performance, what stage are you in this state? Is it shameful to go up! You can afford it, I can Can't afford to lose this person!"

Later, in front of other students in the class, the girl was blasted out of the piano room.

In everyone's stunned eyes, the girl pursed her lips and walked out in silence.

Qinfang door slammed shut behind her, but instead of looking back, she took out a Huawei phone, which showed a text message 20 minutes ago:

"Dad: Your mother has a car accident. We have just arrived at the provincial hospital..."

The girl put away her mobile phone and quickly ran out of the teaching building.

...

The manager cheered his subordinates in the office: "Everyone knows the current situation, and it is no exaggeration to say that the company has reached the point of life and death. Now we have no other way but to stick our teeth, I personally gave up On holiday, I will fight with you to the end!"

On the wall behind the manager is a poster, which is full of Il-bombers. Above the poster was a wall clock with an hour hand pointing at ten thirty, the window was already dark, and there was an open camp bed beside the window.

The office is full of crackling sounds of keyboards, and occasionally mixed with ringtones.

In an office cubicle, a man in his thirties wearing a plaid shirt picked up a Huawei phone. The WeChat message was an inquiry from his wife: "I will not ask you when you will come back to eat, I want to know when you can go home to sleep today?"

If you look closely, you can also see that the chat records above this message are all about "off work?" "Are you coming back for dinner?"

And the men’s answers are all without exception: "Not yet" "Overtime work" "You eat first, don't wait for me"...

This time the man took the phone, looked up at the busy colleagues who were buried in front of the computer, sighed silently, and then replied on the phone: "You go to bed first and lock the door."

After returning the message, he put down his phone, put his hands on the keyboard, and put it into work.

...

Late at night, in the pouring rain, even the cars on the road were sparse, and the sidewalk was almost empty.

There is a takeaway battery car at this time, such a wind and rain stubbornly moving forward, the dim headlights flicker in the heavy rain, as if it will go out at any time.

A Huawei mobile phone used for navigation is supported in the front of the car. Although the rainwater takeout meals fell and hit the fuselage, they were still working.

A reminder message popped up on the bright screen.

The forehead wrinkled with rainwater and the water droplets hanging on the white stubble glanced at this message, but did not pay attention to the road ahead, the wheels suddenly slipped, and then slipped to the ground, fortunately in the box The lunch box did not fall out.

After the takeaway got up from the ground, he immediately rushed to the box, took out a plastic bag with a lunch box from it, and struggled to get up and limped into a community gate on the roadside. And the battery car lay so quietly on the ground, the dim headlights became more hazy in the dense rain, and even the body of the car became blurred in the rain and fog.

...

Gao Zheng was lying in the operating room of the hospital. A group of doctors surrounded the operating table. Gao Zheng stared straight at the shadowless lamp above him.

Outside the operating room, his parents were waiting anxiously, and the TV on the corridor wall was broadcasting news that Gao Zheng was seriously injured in the game: "... Gao Zheng is about to start surgery... He is in the top 12 against the Korean team. Seriously injured by an opponent's violation..."

The old couple snuggled with each other, and their backs seemed extremely helpless in the empty corridor.

...

The girl rushed into the hospital ward and saw her mother lying in a coma and her father with red eyes sitting next to him.

The doctor saw the girl and shook her head: "You must be mentally prepared to wake up..."

The girl stared blankly at the mother in front of her, and tears ran out of her eyes.

...

When the morning sunlight came in through the window, the man in front of the computer moved his stiff shoulders. Then he picked up the mobile phone that was always on the table and found that his wife sent a post at 1:30 in the morning six hours ago. Message: "I just want to tell you that yesterday was our wedding anniversary..."

Man put down his phone and covered his face with his hands.

After a while, he rubbed his face hard and turned his gaze to lines of code on the computer screen.

...

The wet deliveryman sat on the road teeth, and the plastic bag he was carrying was completely wet by the rain, even the bag was full of water. Obviously this order was cancelled due to timeout.

He sat staring in the heavy rain, looking at the battery car still lying on the ground in front of his eyes, his face was full of water, I did not know which was the rain and which was the tears.

...

Gao Zheng slowly stood up from the wheelchair with his arms supported, and then he slowly tried to release his hands and stand on the strength of his feet.

When he let go of his hands, he stood still despite his trembling body.

So a smile appeared on his face.

Then he tried to move forward, but at this time his body lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

The TV newscaster in the background said in a cold voice: "... Some experts believe that even if Gao Zheng's operation is successful, it will bring a permanent negative impression on his body. Even if he can return to the greenery field, It will be difficult for him to return to the top..."

Gao Zheng's lips fell to the ground and squirmed, making no sound, but looking at his mouth, it should be a rough sentence.

...

The magnificent concert hall was full of seats, and the show on the stage under the spotlight was ongoing.

The girl in the back field of the lounge was already dressed up, but she seemed a little absent-minded.

At this moment, the default ringtone "DreamItPossible" of Huawei's mobile phone rang, and Feng Shiyao's singing filled the rest time instantly.

The girl pulled out her phone and the screen showed that her father was calling. She answered the phone with some anxiety, and her father's choked but happy voice rang: "Your mother...woke up!"

...

The scene outside the window is still dark, and the office is still overcrowded. The keyboard is the only main theme.

The man was still working overtime in front of the computer, but the phone on the table suddenly sounded the song "DreamItPossible", and the name "Dear" appeared on the phone screen.

Feng Shiyao's singing broke the original theme in the office. Someone looked up and looked at the man.

He just picked up the phone as if dreaming, and said quickly: "Sorry, I still want to..."

But his argument was interrupted by his wife's voice: "Happy birthday, husband."

...

Under the scorching sun, the takeaway sat under the shade of a sip of bread and a sip of mineral water, enjoying his lunch.

Although he has handled countless fragrant delicacies, his own lunch is very simple.

After putting down the mineral water bottle, he picked up his phone again and wanted to see if there were any new orders. The ringtone of "DreamItPossible" rang but his wife called it.

But after connecting the phone, the sound that sounded was not the wife, but the son.

The son said to him in an excited voice: "Dad! The college entrance examination score came out, I passed the key line!!"

...

Sweaty Gao Zheng is crunching his teeth on the bicycle exercise machine, beside him is his personal fitness coach, staring at him seriously.

Gao Zheng is facing a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window is a green street scenery.

"Okay, come back after a break." The physical fitness coach made a gesture, Gao Zheng gradually stopped, still sitting on the bicycle to rest.

At this time, the mobile phone placed in the front of the car rang the song of Feng Shiyao's "DreamItPossible".

At the same time, the head of Feng Shiyao and the nickname "Sister Feng" appeared on the phone screen.

When Gao Zheng picked up his mobile phone, the screen turned to the outside, staring from the courtyard wall, just to see the floor-to-ceiling window where Gao Zheng was located, and he could clearly see Gao Zheng sitting on the exercise machine in the window.

A tall figure with long hair appeared in the picture. She also held a Huawei phone in her ear.

She looked at the window and said, "Look out of the window."

Gao Zheng gazed strangely, and at a glance saw Feng Shiyao dragging his suitcase standing outside the wall and looking at him.

"Why are you here?" Gao Zheng's voice revealed an accident.

Feng Shiyao in the close-up shot smiled and asked, "Can't I come?"

...

The performance of the girls was very successful. Even the strict tutors stood up first after the girls performed and gave warm applause to their students, with a smile of relief on their faces.

There was a thunderous applause in the hall for a time.

The girl in full dress stood beside the piano and bowed to the audience who stood up and applauded. When she looked up again, she was already in tears.

The music of "DreamItPossible" sounded again.

...

When the Huadeng first came, the man was already standing at the door of the house. Through the door, the voice of the house greeting the children for dinner was faintly heard.

Facing his house, the man was a little nervous, and he checked the bag he was carrying, which contained the wedding anniversary gift he gave to his wife.

A late anniversary gift, but today he is not late.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After the door opened, the wife, still wearing an apron, stared at her husband with wide eyes and then covered her mouth with both hands.

The man first handed the gift up, and then found that his wife did not pick it up. He quickly opened his arms and held his wife in his arms.

...

The delivery man stood in front of a famous university with his wife and son. Today he is not wearing that greasy takeaway jacket.

A person holding a Huawei phone is making a gesture of looking at the camera with their family of three, and then presses the shutter.

The picture is frozen and enlarged.

The son in the photo smiled brightly with a "V" gesture, and the father next to him was wearing a suit that didn't fit and smiled a bit cautiously.

Behind him, the large characters of "University University" reflect the sunlight, bright like a little sun.

...

At the World Cup in Russia, the crowd was full of voices, and a huge five-star red flag on the stands was quite eye-catching.

Under this huge national flag, it is the offensive that the Chinese team is advancing.

The commentator He Ping's voice started as the background sound: "... so far, the game has been forty minutes, the first half is about to end, the score on the field is 0:1, the Chinese team temporarily fell behind The French team... it is now the Chinese team's turn to fight back, the football is passed to Gao Zheng's feet... Gao Zheng!!"

Along with his sudden roar, Gao Zheng skillfully shook off Kanter who came up and rushed to grab a football, and in front of him was almost the entire defense line of the French team.

He did not hesitate, straightened his right foot and pulled towards the football!

The football jumped into the air like a cannonball, crossed the French frontal defense line composed of Umtiti and Varane, and flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

Although the French goalkeeper Lorris struggled to pounce on football, but in the face of such a tricky shot, he could do nothing!

Football got into the goal precisely from the dead end!

"Gao Zheng-he scored the first goal of the Chinese men's football team in the history of the World Cup! The Chinese team equalized the score..."

The huge cheers drowned out He Ping's excited cry, and the huge national flag on the stands rose up as if it was waving in the wind.

The wind roared and the hunting rang.

Then the cheers gradually disappeared, and Feng Shiyao's singing sounded again.

In the singing voice of "DreamItPossible", the lens is gradually moved upwards, towards the sky, and words appear under the blue sky and white clouds:

Whether the trough of grief or the Nirvana of Phoenix;

This road has both wind and rain, accompanied by us;

We all know your joys and sorrows.

The text gradually disappeared, the sky became pure white, revealing Huawei's logo and the classic slogan:

MakeItPossible

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Originally, the advertisement in my mind took a few moments, but I didn't expect it to be so long to be written in full. The inspiration for this ad originally came from Huawei's famous MV "DreamItPossible". One day I suddenly thought that Huawei mobile phones now have such a high market share, then it should be more than just an ordinary mobile phone. Our current life is so close to smartphones, it is difficult for smartphones to be detached from our lives, so sometimes this little thing that we have been holding in hand is not just a tool, it is more like a The partner who accompanied us silently beside us witnessed our joys and sorrows...

So there was this creative idea-when did Huawei give me money?

In short, although it is an advertisement, you can also read it as an egg in this book...

I found it pretty good to use this advertisement to end this book.

In short, the story of Gao Zheng and Feng Shiyao is here.

Suddenly hesitated...

I really hope there is such a pair in the real world...

Okay, I know it's impossible.

Then everyone, see you in the new book.

I don't know when the new book will be published, because I haven't started writing yet.

It may be one month later or two months later.

But it should not be as long as this book for half a year...

In short, everyone will see you then.

It's a world completely different from the stories I wrote before.

I'm still looking forward to...

Finally, in the end, this journey is both wind and rain, with you, the scenery is really beautiful.

Thank you.

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